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An AI song about Shiki Ryougi from Fate/Grand Order and The Garden of Sinners (Kara no Kyoukai). #anime #shikiryougi #thegardenofsinners #karanokyoukai #fateapocrypha #fatezero #fateunlimitedbladeworks #fatestaynight #fate #fateextella #fatestrangefake Check out more Fate songs here: • Fate Songs Check out more anime songs here: • Anime Songs Interested in a personalised song? For custom songs tailored to your vision, please contact: [email protected] Lyrics: The moonlight cuts, serene and cold, Through crimson silk and fate untold. Between the stillness and the scream, I walk the thread that splits the dream. The world is quiet when I move, No hate to feel, no truth to prove. Yet every cut, a whisper’s trace, Of who I was, of her face. I see the lines that others hide, The fragile truths where souls divide. To kill, to save, they’re much the same, Both burn beneath the same lost name. The wind remembers every fall, Each life that ended by my call. But death is only passing through, A fleeting echo in my view. She sleeps within, my other half, A ghost of warmth, a shadow’s laugh. When pain returns, she takes my place, To shield the void within my grace. I see the lines that others hide, The fragile truths where souls divide. To kill, to save, they’re much the same, Both burn beneath the same lost name. The path I walk is sharp and thin, The world cuts out, but not within. And in the stillness, I can hear, The sound of silence drawing near. No heaven waits, no hell to flee, Just fragments bound by what I see. Yet in that void, I find my part, To end, and mend, the broken heart. If life’s a dream, then let it fade, The truth remains in what I’ve made. Through all the deaths, one thing stays real, The hand that kills still longs to heal. So when the night begins to weep, And stars recall the souls they keep, Remember me, the blade serene, The edge between what might have been.